The Best of Intentions...
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
You struggle to maintain your footing as the bed quakes when she sits. You look up to her in apprehension. The expression on her face changes rapidly, making it hard to read.
"Oh my goodness. You're....a....a person?!" she exclaims in disbelief.
You quietly nod.
"And I had you in my.......while I.....," she covers her mouth in embarrassment.
"I'm so sorry little guy! Wha.....how.....please...what happened?" she finally managed to ask.
You sigh and introduce yourself and tell an abridged version of your story. That you were born with this unfortunate gift - small size and incredible squishyness. That you had been smuggled on the plane with your fiance's family - the Smalls family - and it was your future mother in law who gave you to her.
"But why would she...." the flight attendant mutters in disbelief. "Oh! She said she had several little rags. She must have gotten you mixed up and handed you to me by mistake. That family must be worried sick!" she exclaims. You manage a soft smile, the woman seems to share your fiance's desire to see the best in people.
"I can't believe this happened, but I'll make everything up to you. My name is Jen. It's been a long day, but it's a short drive to Atlantica from here. Let's get you back to your fiance!" she says convincingly. The woman quickly dresses in casual wear that does nothing to hide her incredible curves before turning to you.
Jen gently picks you up and lifts you. "I'll need to keep you out of sight and safe. This should be a much more enjoyable ride for you than your earlier experience with me was," she says with a flirtatious tone as she carefully slips you between her massive breasts. You blush and thank her for her care in handling you while doing your best to not focus on the amazing, soft, freshly cleaned flesh you're being held by.
True to her word, it wasn't long before Jen arrived at Atlantica. But she was met by an unexpected obstacle. The front desk attendant.
"Hi! I work for the airline and have an...um...item for the Smalls family. They left it on the plane following their flight today. I believe they checked in here earlier this afternoon," she says with a smile. "Can you let me know which room they're in?" she asks happily in the most professional voice she can muster.
The hotel employee frowns. "I'm sorry miss. I can't give out guest information like that. You're welcome to leave the item here and I can have it delivered though," she says with a forced smile.
"No...it's quite valuable and I need to make sure to personally deliver it," she says growing a bit frustrated. "I understand your policy, but can't you...."
She's cut off by the desk attendant. "I'm sorry miss. No exceptions. We do have a secure vault and you can call them to alert them it's being held here," she says, hoping to be helpful.
Jen sighs in frustration, but recognizes someone from the flight out of the corner of her eye.
"Never mind!" she sings as she scampers off to a woman on the other side of the lobby.
"Hi Miss Smalls!" she sings and the tall woman looks over in surprise. Jen carefully pulls you from her cleavage and cups her hands to keep you hidden. "I believe you left this on the plane earlier. I'm sure you've missed it. I'm so happy to be able to return him to you," she says with a smile before scampering off delighted in her success, not allowing the confused woman to respond.
When the woman opens her hands and sees you, her mouth drops. You instantly realize that you're being held by....
"Oh my goodness. You're....a....a person?!" she exclaims in disbelief.
You quietly nod.
"And I had you in my.......while I.....," she covers her mouth in embarrassment.
"I'm so sorry little guy! Wha.....how.....please...what happened?" she finally managed to ask.
You sigh and introduce yourself and tell an abridged version of your story. That you were born with this unfortunate gift - small size and incredible squishyness. That you had been smuggled on the plane with your fiance's family - the Smalls family - and it was your future mother in law who gave you to her.
"But why would she...." the flight attendant mutters in disbelief. "Oh! She said she had several little rags. She must have gotten you mixed up and handed you to me by mistake. That family must be worried sick!" she exclaims. You manage a soft smile, the woman seems to share your fiance's desire to see the best in people.
"I can't believe this happened, but I'll make everything up to you. My name is Jen. It's been a long day, but it's a short drive to Atlantica from here. Let's get you back to your fiance!" she says convincingly. The woman quickly dresses in casual wear that does nothing to hide her incredible curves before turning to you.
Jen gently picks you up and lifts you. "I'll need to keep you out of sight and safe. This should be a much more enjoyable ride for you than your earlier experience with me was," she says with a flirtatious tone as she carefully slips you between her massive breasts. You blush and thank her for her care in handling you while doing your best to not focus on the amazing, soft, freshly cleaned flesh you're being held by.
True to her word, it wasn't long before Jen arrived at Atlantica. But she was met by an unexpected obstacle. The front desk attendant.
"Hi! I work for the airline and have an...um...item for the Smalls family. They left it on the plane following their flight today. I believe they checked in here earlier this afternoon," she says with a smile. "Can you let me know which room they're in?" she asks happily in the most professional voice she can muster.
The hotel employee frowns. "I'm sorry miss. I can't give out guest information like that. You're welcome to leave the item here and I can have it delivered though," she says with a forced smile.
"No...it's quite valuable and I need to make sure to personally deliver it," she says growing a bit frustrated. "I understand your policy, but can't you...."
She's cut off by the desk attendant. "I'm sorry miss. No exceptions. We do have a secure vault and you can call them to alert them it's being held here," she says, hoping to be helpful.
Jen sighs in frustration, but recognizes someone from the flight out of the corner of her eye.
"Never mind!" she sings as she scampers off to a woman on the other side of the lobby.
"Hi Miss Smalls!" she sings and the tall woman looks over in surprise. Jen carefully pulls you from her cleavage and cups her hands to keep you hidden. "I believe you left this on the plane earlier. I'm sure you've missed it. I'm so happy to be able to return him to you," she says with a smile before scampering off delighted in her success, not allowing the confused woman to respond.
When the woman opens her hands and sees you, her mouth drops. You instantly realize that you're being held by....
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